As soon as Mable turned around, she met Blair’s deep and dark eyes. Blair put out his cigarette indifferently. “Get out!” “If I go just because you tell me to, wouldn’t that make me look bad?!” Mable walked over and sat next to him. She saw at a glance a red and swollen blister on the back of his left hand. “Why didn’t you treat your wound?” She was about to treat it for him when he put his hand into his pocket. “What are you doing? Don’t move!” Mable forcefully tugged at his wrist. “It’ll get infected if you don’t take care of it.” She took out iodine swabs from the medical kit. Blair stared at her and let her attend to the injury on his hand. Mable used a fine needle to pick through the blister, then sterilized it before applying some medicine. Lastly, she wrapped the wound briefly with breathable gauze. “Blair, I’m sorry.” Mable’s voice was suddenly heard. She lowered her head and did not dare to look up at Blair. “When I received your call, I thought you w
Blair hung up the phone and immediately called Amos. “Prepare the helicopter…” Mable sat on the sofa and stared at him while he was on the phone. She was upset. If she guessed right, the phone call was about Liv. There was news of her. Without further ado, Blair went back to his room to change after calling out his orders to Amos. As if he suddenly remembered that Mable was still in the study, he came back and said to her, “I have to go out for a while. Be good at home and call me if anything happens.” Mable nodded stiffly. “Your hand—” She wanted to remind him not to get water on his wound, but before she could say it, his phone rang again. He answered the call and went downstairs. As Mable watched him disappear, a sense of sadness welled up inside her. Soon, the sound of helicopter propellers came from the back garden. Mablr ran downstairs, only to find Blair boarding the helicopter. This scene was the same as the night she regained her memory two months ago.
‘Frank Jefferson is really bold. Is he not afraid that Master Blair will kill him?’ Amos wondered. Frank smirked and continued, “Only when she dies can I become the rightful head of the Jeffersons.” Moreover, if Agnes did not die, that person would not let him go either. Although Frank failed to assassinate Agnes the last time, he found out that Blair and she were husband and wife. He specifically inquired about it and learned that they were not on good terms as a couple. Therefore, he was confident that Blair would help him. A trace of killing intent flashed across Blair’s eyes, his expression unreadable. “What makes you think I’ll agree to that?” “Master Blair, don’t you want to know where the person you’ve been looking for so many years is?” Frank laughed softly and fished out a photo from his pocket to hand to Blair. “You’re familiar with the item in the photo, aren’t you?” Blair took a look and narrowed his dark eyes. It was a photo of an antique copper black d
Meanwhile, in the Bellson Strait, a luxurious cruise ship was traveling through stormy seas. The weather forecast said there would be strong winds and waves at sea tonight. A man in a white bathrobe leaned against the deck railing and looked at the person not far away hung upside down. His light blue eyes were cold. “I asked Hugh to abduct him.” Killing intent grew in his eyes as he spoke. “Why?” Mable asked on the other end of the phone. “You—” “No reason. I just can’t stand him and want him killed!” “Frank…” “Dead—I did it.” The man was proud. If he had not gotten someone to look into it, he would not have known that Mable was assassinated two years ago and lost her memory. He had worked hard to train his wifey, and only he could bully her. Who was Frank to hurt her? Frank was courting death! The man gripped his phone tightly and glanced coldly outside. “Wifey, I’ll make anyone who tries to harm you regret being born into this world!” “Stay out of my busines
The thing in Mable’s blood was acting up again. She took a few deep breaths and pressed the spot between her thumb and index finger, hoping to ease the pain. Nonetheless, the pain quickly spread from her heart to her whole body. Every inch of her skin seemed to be bitten by ants, and the pain was unbearable. “Ugh…” Mable collapsed helplessly on the sofa, unable to use her strength. At this time, footsteps came from upstairs. “Mabes?” Tracey was woken up by the sounds from downstairs. She washed up before heading out of her room. Who knew, as soon as she walked to the stairway, she saw Mable curled up in pain on the sofa. “Mabes, what happened? Don’t scare me!” Tracey ran downstairs and touched Mable but was immediately shocked by her cold body. “Mabes, hold on. I’ll send you to the hospital—” Mable grabbed her hand tightly and uttered with difficulty, “No… No hospital.” Tracey was so anxious that she was about to cry. “But you—” “Help me… My room…” Mable loo
Solomon partied all night at his newly opened bar and did not get home until 5:00 am. Not long after falling asleep, his phone rang. He heard Blair’s cold voice as soon as he picked up the call. “Come out for a drink!” Solomon was startled. He dozed off for the most part. ‘He doesn’t sound quite right.’ Even so, he did not ask anything and got up to change. Afterward, he slowly made his way to the bar. At this point, the bar had closed. Only the waitresses were left cleaning the first-floor lobby. Blair was in a private room on the second floor. When Solomon went in, he saw the empty bottles of whisky on the table. “What’s wrong with you today? It’s not like you to get drunk early in the morning.” Solomon sat opposite Blair and casually poured himself a glass of whisky. Blair did not say anything. He picked up his glass and clinked it with Solomon. Then, he downed his drink in one go. “What happened?” Solomon realized something was wrong. Blair had always be
Blair shook his head with a bitter smile. “I feel that Mable doesn’t love me as much as she used to.” For the first time, he felt extremely powerless. How much Mable loved him in the past was how much she refused his love for her now. Solomon gloated at his misfortune. “You deserve it! You tormented her in the past!” Blair looked askance at him and opened another bottle of whisky. Jokes aside, Solomon asked him seriously, “Since you have no leads on Liv now, what are you going to do?” Blair paused for a moment and looked hesitant. “What’s the latest news from Santaviz?” Solomon shrugged. “Nothing. “It’s not like you don’t know how chaotic it is over there. All the forces have been very cautious since the incident five years ago. They haven’t dared to make any big moves.” Blair nodded and did not say anything else. He leaned lazily on the sofa and stared quietly at the ceiling. After a long time, he suddenly said, “Let nature take its course for Liv’s matter.” So
Blair moved quickly and rushed back to the Royal View Villa after receiving Tracey’s call. Aunt Grace kept wiping her tears when she saw him. “Master Blair, you’re finally back. Quickly go and see madam. She’s not doing well…” Blair’s chest clenched tightly. His heart felt as if it was going to jump out of his throat. He rushed upstairs. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Mable twitching with a pale face on the bed. At this moment, Ethan was preparing to give her another shot of analgesia. “Mabes!” Blair rushed to the bedside, anxious and worried. ‘Why is she so pale? ‘Why is she so cold? ‘Wasn’t she fine when I left? How long has it been? What happened?’ “What happened to her?” Blair looked at Tracey and Ethan with bloodshot eyes. Tracey wiped her tears and said, “I don’t know. When I went downstairs, I found her collapsed on the sofa in pain. I wanted to take her to the hospital, but she didn’t let me…” She looked at Ethan. Ethan paused and was abou